Volume 18 Chapter 192 Destroy the World

In fact, my guess is not far from the outcome. The teleportation array set up by the Russians is actually a dream manipulation circle, and its main function is to pull people into their own thinking dreams, and then kill them in the dream so that the external body dies together. Of course, this ontology refers to the fact that the game character is not a real-life player.

Originally, according to the ability of this magic array, it should have pulled me into the world I knew, that is, the illusory world of reality. However, in the original plan, although I would still be pulled here, my own attributes should be completely deprived. In other words, I should have been thrown on the streets of New York in casual clothes with the body of an ordinary person, and I shouldn't have been able to activate the skills and summons in the game.

But now there is an unexpected situation, that is, the Russians did not know that I would infiltrate their camp, and the female ghost god actually activated the magic circle in advance in order to save her life. Although this half-finished magic array was already operational, it was half-finished after all, so although it pulled me in, it didn't remove the abilities I relied on to save my life. As a result, I appeared on the streets of New York in the full form of Purple Sun, and I was supposed to appear here as a mortal without an ID card, but now I appeared here as a demon god.

Although the Russians' magic array had a little accident and didn't deprive me of my strength, they didn't get nothing, at least they trapped me. Of course, no one dares to pack a ticket for whether this place can keep me trapped, at least the Japanese and Russians are not sure, they have suffered a lot in this kind of thing before, and they should always remember it for a long time.

As the Russians and Japanese ghosts thought, this place could trap me, but not forever, because they were in such a hurry to get me in. If the Russians were to do a thorough survey of my abilities and analyze all of my minions, they should separate me from Nightshade before pulling me in. Because Nightshade has another name - Nightmare.

What is a Nightmare? Nightmares are the demons in their dreams, who take pleasure in playing with other people's dreams, and can suck the spiritual power of the dream's owner in their dreams and eventually kill the dream's owner. To nightmares, falling asleep is like hunting a wild beast. It doesn't matter if a beast can be hunted successfully or not, at least no one has heard of a hunter trapped in the hunting grounds, right? Therefore, if you want to trap a nightmare with a dream, it is the same as burying an earthworm alive and flooding a goldfish, which is purely a manifestation of intellect that has not yet been fully developed. Even if the dream in front of him came from a super huge magic array, the nightmare was a nightmare after all, and even if there were so many restrictions, it was just a little obstacle for him.

"I think I know where we are." After observing the city, Nightshade and I said almost at the same time.

"You know?" I looked down at Nightshade in surprise. "Isn't this New York?"

"Yes and no." Nightshade gave a brief answer and then explained to me, "The basic structure here is New York, yes, but it's not the New York of reality, it's the New York of a dream. ”

"New York in your dreams?"

"That's right, this is the New York of dreams, a complete dream world. However, the rules of this fantasy world are the real version, and nothing will go beyond the existence of reality. But...... It seems like we're an exception. ”

"Damn, aren't we invincible here?"

"Baga, aren't they invincible there?" While Nightshade and I were telling us that we were invincible, Ryan was also loudly scolding the female ghost. "Didn't we work so hard to build this thing just to trap Purple Sun and kill him? You're good, throw him in completely, won't he become a demigod over there? Even if Ziri's IQ is lower than the average human standard, he can destroy more than 30% of the environment in the dream by the stupidest method to make the entire dream collapse. With his current strength, I think this magic circle can trap him for three hours at most, what is in that head? To be able to come up with such a stupid plan, if it weren't for the fact that you are good at leading the magic circle, I would really want to strangle you on the spot."

"Don't worry, don't worry" The female ghost god was nervous when she was scolded by Lian, but she was more or less the leader of the magic circle, and there was always some way to remedy it. "I have a way to spawn powerful enemies in my dreams to deal with the Purple Sun."

"Then why don't you do it quickly?"

"Isn't there always no time," the female ghost god muttered as she walked over to the still shiny circle and began to prepare to do it, and at this time, I didn't need the female ghost god to make trouble for me in the dream world, I was already in trouble.

Just as Nightshade was figuring out where we were, we suddenly heard a thumping noise, and it seemed to be getting louder. Just as Nightshadow and I were wondering, a spinning propeller suddenly appeared beneath the floor in front of us, followed by a light helicopter rising from below.

"Listen, rider on the roof, we're New York City cops, please get off your mount immediately, lie on the ground with your head in your hands, and don't try to resist."

"What is this? Why is there such a big movement? Nightshade asked curiously, looking at the helicopter in front of him.

I looked at the helicopter depressedly, and said, "It's a vehicle, similar to a magic guided aircraft, but it doesn't work the same way. ”

"It's not a Warcraft. I said, how can I not feel the magic fluctuations, but the people on that thing are telling us to surrender, what should we do? Fight back? ”

I thought about it and shook my head. "Don't attack if you don't get in the way, I haven't figured out what the world is like yet, so it's better not to cause too much damage for the time being. Don't think about attacking these things all the time, aren't you a nightmare? Let's figure out how to get us out of here. ”

"Get out?" Nightshade thought for a moment and said, "Normally, it's easy to get out of a dream, but it's the hard part to get in. However, what we are entering now is not a dream of a certain creature, but a virtual dream created by that magic array, so it is easy to enter but it is difficult to get out. ”

"Is that impossible to say?"

"That's not it." Nightshade shook her head and said, "Generally, if you want to force your dreams, there are two ways. One is to wake up the master, and the other is to destroy the dream. ”

"You just said that this dream came from that magic array, so the first method is useless. So how does the second method work? ”

"That's why I asked if I wanted to attack this thing in front of me."

"Attack it to destroy the dream?"

"Of course you can't just destroy the thing in front of you. But I'm a nightmare, and my way of cultivating is to constantly destroy the dream world established by the owner of the dream in my dreams, and when the things in those dreams are destroyed, there will be spiritual energy overflowing, and I can absorb these energies to strengthen myself. If I suck too much, I can even kill the owner of the dream directly in the dream. Of course, directly destroying the dreamer's projection in his dream can also kill the other party directly and quickly, but this magic array is not a creature, it does not have a projection here, and it is impossible to destroy it. So we can only destroy anything here in the stupidest way. When we destroy, the magic circle will collapse and overflow with a large amount of energy like a dreaming creature, and I can absorb it until the magic circle outside stops working due to lack of energy. As long as the magic circle stops, we will naturally go out. ”

Hearing Nightshade say this, I looked at the helicopter in front of me again and said, "I'm sorry then, you're out of luck." As I spoke, I flicked my wrist, and a red blade of light flashed, and the helicopter was instantly smashed into a ball of fireball in the air and fell to the ground.

"Oh damn" There were already a large number of police officers downstairs at this time, and when they saw a helicopter with a big fireball in the sky, the police officers below immediately screamed and fled in all directions, but before they could run far, the wreckage of the burning helicopter crashed to the ground and smashed a police transport truck into a pile of scrap metal.

"Bastard, who the hell is that guy on the roof?" After complaining, the senior police officer who had commanded the dispatch at the scene shouted to the people around him: "What about the commando? Why hasn't it arrived yet? ”

Another police officer hurriedly replied: "There are brothers who exchanged fire with Mexican drug criminals on the side of Seventeenth Street, and the commandos are all over there, and I heard that even the helicopters of the third bureau have been shot down." ”

"Our helicopter also fell, tell them that the commandos can't come and notify the FBI or the National Guard, anyway, in five minutes I'm going to see a heavily armed commando team appear here."

"I'll inform Headquarters right away."

The police officers downstairs were in chaos, but I was on the top with my eyes closed. It's not that I'm thinking about it, but I'm cooperating with Nightshadow to feel the composition of this world. According to Nightshade, dreams are incomplete. When you dream, there are a lot of laws in reality or things that have to be stored in the dream may not be in the dream. But what we see now is clearly a complete vision, with a completely logical system of laws. Nightshade thinks that this perfect world should be just a façade, and most of the things we see are the peripheral rules set by the magic array, they are not the main body of dreams, and no matter how much they destroy, it is useless. What we really need to destroy is the key points in the dream, the core of the dream, and now I'm shutting down all my senses to help Nightshade find that core.

After about seven minutes, the police officer downstairs finally managed to call the commando, and at the same time, Nightshadow and I suddenly opened our eyes at the same time.

"This damn magic array is really going to get us in trouble"

"Are those things important?" Nightshade had found the foundation and core of the dream, but he had no idea what it was, as he lacked knowledge of reality.

In fact, there are only three core things that are extremely important in this dream formed by that magic array, and they are: money, technology, and weapons. The three items here are only generalizations in the broadest sense, not in the literal relative sense. For example, money. In reality, money is money, but the money in the core we find actually refers to a series of items such as banknotes, securities, stocks, futures delivery certificates, precious metals, jewelry, antiques, etc., which can be quickly exchanged into liquidity. Of course, these items are either money in their own right, or they can be circulated instead of money, and they belong to a class of items with small size and large value. As for the technology mentioned here, it does not refer to simple technical data, but refers to the sum of scientific research personnel, design data and production equipment required for the production of high-tech items. In other words, whether I kill those technicians, or destroy production equipment, or destroy the recorded items of technical data, as long as I can affect the production of high-tech items, it can be regarded as destroying the main body of dreams. As for the last weapon item, this one is relatively clear, referring to weapons in the literal sense, but not all weapons are the core of dreams. For example, the guns used by the police downstairs do not count. As I understand it, the weapons at the heart of this dream should refer to heavy weapons, such as airplanes, tanks, warships, or nuclear weapons. Rifles and individual missiles are basically out of this range.

Although there are many items included in the above three items, I think that destroying any of them is basically tantamount to starting a war with the whole world. Not to mention attacking those heavy weapons, the fact that it can't get along with money and technology alone is basically enough to be classified as an anti-human camp, and there is no other way to use these things than to start a war with all of humanity. Fortunately, my attributes are all on me, as long as Lao Mei doesn't bomb me with a nuclear bomb. Of course, even if they did use nuclear weapons, I don't think I would have died, because I just tried. In this dream, I can still summon the training space, the phoenix dragon space, and the gate of the earth, and my other magic pets can be summoned by me. It can be said that as long as I see a nuclear attack, I can hide inside the gate of the earth. Anyway, as long as I don't get directly hit by a nuclear weapon, the radiation after the nuclear explosion will not be lethal to me at all. As long as I survive the explosion of one or two nuclear weapons, I believe that the U.S. government will not continue to use nuclear weapons. It is unlikely that they will find out that I am not afraid of nuclear weapons and will still fight against me, and it is estimated that by then they will choose to surrender more likely.

"Nightshade."

"Listen."

"Let's start with the money destruction"

"No problem, anyway, I don't know much about this world, it's all up to you."

I nodded and pointed forward, "Then the first target is there." ”

With my finger, Nightshade immediately started running towards the edge of the building, and the door to the maintenance passage behind us was suddenly slammed open by the police after we activated. However, as soon as the people inside rushed out, they saw Nightshadow's front hooves step on the railing at the edge of the building and step out, and his hind hooves followed the railing, and with the help of the railing, we jumped out of the building and jumped out of the air.

Seeing our astonishing behavior, the commandos who rushed in even forgot to shoot, and they watched in amazement as Nightshadow jumped out of the roof of the building in a very divine posture. Watching Night Shadow leap out of more than twenty meters with extremely handsome steps, many commandos behind him let out a voice of regret. Of course, they weren't sorry for me, they were sorry for Nightshadow. Anyone who likes equestrianism knows that a horse that can step out of 20 meters in one step is definitely not much cheaper than a Rolls-Royce, so the horse is about to fall to his death, what a pity? Many of the commandos in the room had gone to the racetrack on the weekends to bet on horses, and many wondered how much they would have won if they had competed. It's a pity that such a good horse is about to die, what a pity.

Just as the commandos looked at them in amazement and regret, Nightshade's inertia to fly out of the roof had been exhausted, and his body began to fall, but just when everyone thought we would fall all the way down the floor, Nightshade's front legs fell first, and then in the void it seemed to step on something, and his body stopped falling and began to slide forward, followed by his hind hooves landing on the invisible platform, and then his front hooves lifted off the ground and his hind hooves kicked quickly, and Nightshade completed his second jump in the air. Then everyone felt that something was wrong with their eyes, because the dark horse with the abnormal steed actually galloped all the way through the air and jumped over a distance of nearly 100 meters and landed on the roof of the building opposite.

"Report the situation, what the hell is going on on the roof?" The sound of inquiry in the headset finally pulled the commando team back from their stupor.

"Uh...... He ran. The captain of the commando team thought for a long time before he could describe what he was seeing. However, the words "he ran away" obviously did not make the people below understand what was going on.

"He ran away?"

"Yes, he ran."

"You told me he ran away?" The officer in charge below almost roared out in a roaring voice. "You went up to more than a hundred people, blocked the exit of the stairs, and you told me that he ran away? Well, I believe you he ran away, so you sue me for how he ran. ”

"This ...... He jumped off the building and ran away. From the top floor of the Bolai Tower, I skipped a gap of 100 meters to the top of the Morgan Building opposite. Probably realizing that his words were a bit like a psychotic madness, the captain quickly added, "What I said is true, I don't believe that when I come down you can watch the footage recorded on our helmet camera." But I don't think the guy jumped over, his horse seems to be able to run in the air, or fly, anyway, he can move off the ground for a certain amount of time. I don't know how he did it, but he did. ”

The officer below wanted to curse as soon as he heard the captain's words, but a message that he had forgotten suddenly popped up so that he didn't curse. In fact, when he first arrived at the scene, it was reported that the criminal had been riding up the outer wall of the building, but he took this as a crazy thing from someone at the time, or an anomaly from someone at the scene who was frightened by a violent crime. In short, he didn't take the news seriously at all. However, now he had to reconsider the truth of the previous message. The commandos are all combat elites, and they will not be intimidated by the enemy to the point of talking nonsense, not to mention that the captain also said that there is a video to prove it, that is, what he said is true, at least he said what he saw. And if that guy can really run up the vertical façade of the building to the roof, then what's the impossibility of jumping a hundred meters wide to reach the opposite roof?

After figuring out the situation, the officer immediately ordered the commando team to withdraw first, and then notified the headquarters to send helicopter reinforcements, but he didn't say that I could fly, only reported that the criminals had air transportation. The main reason he reported this was that he didn't want to be regarded as a psychopath by the people above, at least so that he could get a helicopter quickly.

I have to say that the old United States has done a very good job in urban security construction, and in just a few minutes before and after, three helicopters have flown over, one of which is a reconnaissance aircraft with a spherical camera equipment pod, and the other two are troop transport helicopters, one of which is even equipped with a 12.7 mm general-purpose machine gun at the side hatch. If you want a more powerful aircraft, you have to get the military involved.

Three helicopters with special commando personnel and the agent in charge of the command chased me in the direction I was. It wasn't easy to spot me on the ground, but it was easy to find in the air, because my black armor was quite recognizable in the air.

When the men on the three planes spotted me, Nightshade was speeding through the air with me, and the commandos and helicopter crews were almost confused by what they saw. One of the commandos exclaimed, "Look, the horse is flying." ”

"Strange, why don't you have wings?" Another officer asked.

"Fool, have you ever seen a horse with wings?"

"Isn't there a Pegasus in Harry Potter?" The police officer was scolded before, and he was very unconvinced.

The detective angrily scolded: "That's fiction, this is reality"

"So how do you explain that?" The officer asked, pointing to the night shadow running a few hundred meters away. The agent looked at us and was dumbfounded. Regardless of whether Harry Potter is a novel or not, he can't explain the scene in front of him anyway.

While they were arguing over why we could fly, Nightshade suddenly swooped down to the ground. It's not that we're shot down, it's that we're in place.

As I said earlier, the first target we are going to attack is money. Although it can be said that there is money everywhere in this world, but the little money that ordinary people carry with me will destroy it one by one, when will it take? So the target of my attack is not the money that the pedestrians are carrying, but the bank vaults. The money in this place is relatively concentrated, and it is the easiest to destroy.

"Damn, he's headed for the Bank of China Tower," the people on the plane screamed when they saw my descending target. The Bank of China Tower is one of the most important financial centers in New York, not only is it crowded with all kinds of important financial companies, but more importantly, it has a huge vault on the basement floor, and the money in it is piled up, which would be terrible if it were attacked.

While the police officers on the plane were chasing after me in fear, I had already swooped down with Nightshadow to the door of the building. As soon as Nightshadow hit the ground, I jumped off his back. It's not that I don't want to ride Nightshade, it's that Nightshade's height is too exaggerated, and I'll have to hit my head when I ride him into the building, so it's better for me to get off the horse and save trouble.

After retracting the Nightshade, I walked straight inside the gate. The bank guard at the door, seeing my fancy dress, immediately put his hand on the handle of his gun, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stop me from advancing and shouted, "Sir, please stop. ”

Of course, I ignored them and walked straight through the door. Several of the guards immediately drew their guns, but before they could shoot, I raised my hand and several Reaper guards appeared next to them like lightning and stomped all the guards to the ground, and then the Grim Reaper guards, who looked like Anubis, bit all the guards to death one by one.

Based on the few people I have killed during this time, I have roughly figured out the contrast between the power of this world and my power. The combat power of ordinary people here is about equivalent to the combat power of newcomers between level 10 and 30 in the game, which means that ordinary people may not be as strong as the combat power of players in the novice village. Those police officers and commandos have guns, so their attack power is slightly higher, about the lethality of a player who is level 200, but their defense is still at the level of a level 20 newcomer, and even if they wear body armor, their defense power is not more than that of a level 50 player. It can be said that the combat effectiveness of these people I have come into contact with at the moment is so low that it is impossible to calculate. Before, I was in the camp of the Russians, and most of them were **100-level personnel, but they still let me run around the camp and get me without any way, there are all people who are less than 100 levels here, and if you want to stop me, it will be similar to hand-to-hand combat with Tyrannosaurus rex, it is purely looking for death.

Because of the death of the guard, the scene was immediately chaotic. The reaction of ordinary people is different from that of bank employees. Some of those ordinary people squatted on the spot, some ran out, and some drew their weapons to resist. Of course, I didn't have to worry about pulling out the gun at all, and I was directly put down by the Death Guard.

The reaction of the bank clerks was slightly better, and they also knew to raise their hands in surrender and shout not to shoot. However, I was not at all interested in their reactions, and grabbed a professional by the neck and pulled him to his side and asked, "Where's the vault?" "I know this is the Bank of China Tower, but I don't know where the vault is. And the vault is usually made of alloy, and if I don't find it, even if I just blow it up, when they dig out the vault, the money in it will not be reduced in the slightest. I want money to destroy, not kill, so it's useless to blow up the building.

"Don't move." Just as the clerk was about to say the location of the vault, a rather nice voice suddenly appeared behind me.

Originally, according to this situation, the Reaper guards should have killed the owner of the voice directly, but just as the Reaper guards were about to do so, the Nightshade suddenly appeared to stop them. I looked curiously at Nightshade and waited for his explanation, and Nightshade quickly leaned over and whispered to me, "This woman has a strong dream core energy in her, and she is a special being. ”

"Special storage zài? Could killing her destroy the dream in a big way? ”